Chapter 306 The descendants of the two martial gods [, please subscribe]

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Two huge roars, two figures in the sky fell from the air and hit the ground at the same time.

Boom......

When the dust and smoke dissipated, everyone hurriedly looked forward and saw Xiao Chen get up from the ground with ragged clothes. His face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and there were more than a dozen blood holes on his body, and the wound was deeply visible.

But his resilience shocked everyone again. Between more than a dozen breaths, the wound no longer bleeds. After a few more breaths, you can see a new layer of meat growing in the wound, which shows the strength of his body.

Over there, the demon king is also embarrassed this time. There are more than a dozen wounds on his body, and more than ten inches long on his back, which looks extremely horrible.

His body is also strong, but it doesn't bleed in the blink of an eye. People with eyes can see that he is using his muscles to control the injury and stop the bleeding, but his recovery is a little worse than Xiao Chen.

The demon king's face was gloomy and ugly, just like a demon god, staring at Xiao Chen, full of unwillingness.

He never thought that an ordinary martial king could fight against him, and as a descendant of the demon, he could not take any advantage.

The supreme martial god's way of war failed to exert the imaginary effect.

"This man's martial arts are also close to the Supreme Avenue, but I'm blind." The demon king was secretly shocked.

But the more so, the more unwilling he is.

How can martial arts lose to others, even if it is a draw.

"In my eyes, there has never been a draw, you dare to fight again!" The demon king's white hair is flying, and his domineering spirit is still unabated.

Xiao Chen stared at him coldly and said coldly, "Why don't you dare!"

After saying that, the two took a step forward at the same time and said that they were going to war again.

But at this moment, Mr. Teng, who had been motionless, suddenly flew up and came between the two people and said lightly, "Stop!"

The tone is flat, but there is no doubt.

This made the demon king who was about to start suddenly stop, frowned and looked into the air, and asked, "Why?"

Xiao Chen also looked at Mr. Teng for some reason.

The people under the ring are even more unclear and whispering. In their opinion, they naturally want to see the Demon King and Xiao Chen continue to fight.

Including other martial artists, Mojun and Xiao Chen, no matter who wins in the end, it is beneficial to others. These two people can relieve a lot of pressure on others.

After Xuanshe has retreated to the crowd at this moment, he is afraid that Xiao Chen will notice him and kill him again.

Mr. Teng looked around and didn't pay attention to the demon king's anger at all. He said lightly, "Today is just a primary election. Since you two are tied, that's it. If you want to win or lose, let's wait until the final election. It's getting late. I will write down the list of 50 people on the list and wait for the opinions of other elders in the door. In this competition, the top 30 martial artists with points have the opportunity to participate in the final election. On the day of the final election, we will notify you separately. Today's competition is over!"

After saying that, Mr. Teng no longer paid attention to the others and flew up to the Wanhuang Gate.

The mysterious woman seemed to take a look at Xiao Chen intentionally or unintentionally, and then flew away without saying a word from beginning to end.

The host has left, and it doesn't make sense to fight any more. Now the ranking has been determined.

Xiao Chen's momentum was relieved. This war consumed a lot of energy. He took a look at the unwilling demon king, had no words, and left.

The demon king stared at his back and his eyes were shining. For him, he was very dissatisfied with this battle. He was the descendant of the god of war and would never accept the judgment of a draw.

"I will definitely trample you under your feet on the day of the final election!"

At the end of the competition, the warriors in the square left one after another and talked about it endlessly. Naturally, it was this war.

And the others in the ring also dispersed after the people of Wanhuangmen left. No one wanted to stay for a moment, for fear that the demon king would go crazy and be implicated.

In this competition, Xiao Chen defeated the thin warrior, got 50 points, killed the fire lion, and got 80 points. In addition, the seat ranked second, with a 40 points bonus. At present, in his jade card, the data shows: Wan Xingchen, 170 points!

These points are related to the final selection and can be superimposed at that time.

He has many scores and has firmly occupied the first place in the free practice test.

In terms of strength, because the strongest demon king did not take action much, he finally played a draw with Xiao Chen, so the score is only the first basic score, 50, but it is enough to rank in the top 30.

In the evening, in the inn.

After some adjustment, the injury on Xiao Chen's body was no longer serious. Yanchuan's cold eyes and Dong Shaobao, who had been guarding aside, were relieved when they saw Xiao Chen's face gradually recovering.

"Master, how are you?" Dong Shaobao opened his eyes and hurriedly asked.

Xiao Chen exhaled a turbid breath. Seeing that the three of them were a little nervous, he said lightly, "It's nothing serious."

Yanchuan and the others finally relaxed and asked, "Master, is that demon king really so strong that you haven't even taken advantage of the master?"

Everyone wants to know this.

Xiao Chen's strength is very clear that he can deal with the two eight-level martial kings of Fire Lion and Xuanshe without falling behind, which shows his strength.

And the demon king can actually suppress his cultivation. With the strength of the six-level martial arts king and Xiao Chen, it is enough to see his strength.

Xiao Chen paused for a moment, thought about it slightly, and then nodded and said, "The demon king is indeed very strong. His strength is enough to defeat many strong men at the ninth-level peak of the martial arts king. Even in the face of the martial arts emperor may have the power of a war."

"Ah, is it really so powerful?" Yanchuan and cold eyes are a little incredible.

"Yes, he inherited the martial arts of the demon god of war. Of course, his strength is strong. What's more terrible is that his combat experience and means are extremely terrible. If my body is strong and my resilience is slightly better than him, I might have been at a disadvantage at this station today. In terms of attack power, his heart picking hands is indeed very troublesome. Xiao Chen has a deep understanding.

In the battle of the same level, Xiao Chen has always stabilized many people. Even the fire lion and Xuanshe are not Xiao Chen's opponents, which shows his strength.

But the demon king is actually suppressing his strength and has a slight upper hand, which shows that the prestige of the demon's descendants is not blown out.

"If you say so, once the demon king shows all his strength, doesn't it mean that you are not his opponent?" He thought of something coldly and asked.

Although there are certain differences in the opening primary election of the Shengwu Conference, and the position of the Qianlong list will hardly change, there is still a final election.

Whwhether you can get the first place in the Qianlong list and enter the Wanhuangmen, all depends on the final selection.

In the final election, 30 warriors will compete with the elites in the five major schools in the southeast and northwest to compete in the secret world. In this way, Xiao Chen will have another war with the demon king sooner or later, so they care so much.

Xiao Chen also felt very stressed and said, "I don't know about this. Although he suppressed his strength, I haven't done my best yet. If I meet him in the final election, I may not lose. But now it is imperative to improve our strength as soon as possible.

"Hmm." Dong Shaobao and others all nodded.

Not long after, Gong Shaolin came to the inn to look for Xiao Chen. As soon as he saw Xiao Chen, Gong Shaolin laughed and came up to give Xiao Chen a hug and said, "Hahaha, congratulations, brother, you are good. I heard that you can actually fight with the Demon King in today's match. I admire him. , let's go, Wuxian Tower, we must not get drunk today.

When Xiao Chen heard the words, he couldn't laugh or cry, and finally went together.

When you come to Wuxian Tower, it is already overcrowded. Although the consumption here is very expensive, there are many bigwigs in the capital, and there is never a shortage of rich people.

Along the way, Xiao Chen and they all walked through the discussion. The focus of all the martial arts discussion was about the opening battle of today's Shengwu Conference, among which the battle between Xiao Chen and Mojun attracted particular attention.

"Today's opening battle of the Shengwu Conference can be said to be a rare battle in a hundred years. It's really wonderful."

"Yes, especially the strong man named 'Wan Xingchen' can actually defeat two eight-level martial kings with the strength of the six-level martial arts king, and kill the fire lion under the protection of the demon king. It's simply too domineering and frivolous, but... I like it."

"Yes, yes, that demon king is terrible, and I can't stand that momentum. This year's Shengwu Conference is really lively."

"Hahaha, I'm looking forward to the descendants of the three martial arts gods coming out together."

"Come on, drink..."

Wuxian Building was so full that there was not even a box. He finally stepped on a seat in the hall and sat down. Hearing such remarks, Xiao Chen shook his head slightly.

Gong Shaolin was very excited. He called a table of dishes. As soon as the wine came up, he wanted to have a drink with Xiao Chen. Then he said, "Brother Wan, you have become a celebrity now. I didn't expect you to be so powerful than the descendants of Wu. Thanks to you, I'm still worried about you today."

"Are you worried about me?" Xiao Chen didn't believe his words and took a sip of wine. Then he asked, "Yes, today is the opening battle of the Sanxiu Conference, so the talented strong men of your gangs in each city must have a battle today."

Today's Shengwu Conference, the competition of the scattered cultivation party was held in Zhongdu City Square, but the gang Shengwu of each city and county also gathered today for a selection.

Tianyunmen and others received a notice from Wanhuangmen early in the morning. They went to the place arranged by Wanhuangmen to meet with the martial artists of each sect first, and then there will be a small competition between the sects. After that, there will be another primary election to select the number of people participating in the final election with the points system.

Gong Shaolin also made a toast and said, "Oh, in today's primary election between gangs, there are indeed many strong men in various sects, especially the descendants of the two martial gods. Today, it can be said that it shocked the audience."

"The descendants of the two great martial gods?!"

"Yes, it's the descendant of Thunder God of War and Crazy War God of War!"